Joha said she couldn't read newly reattached Santi's mind. "Nothing. It's like he doesn't have any thoughts...atleast nothing coherent enough for me to read," she said, looking a little worried. "Is that normal?"

"I'm... not sure," I said, walking closer. "Hello, Santi."

I looked at Johanna. "Nothing," she said.

"Hmm..." I said, walking around Santi, observing him. I tapped his head; it sounded a bit hollow. Weird. I kneeled down in front of him to look him in the eyes, which were unfocused.

Beatrix watched in awe what was happening in the cave. A vampire had just reattached it self, something she had never seen in her life. Everytime she'd killed as a guard, they'd burnt the pieces before any of that could happen.And if that wasn't enough, the vampire was now amnesic. She was unconsciously leaning closer as Athena yelled her last question, trying to see the expression on his face. He stared at her as the echo of her voice faded.

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Hit me like a ray of sunBurning through my darkest nightYou're the only one that I wantThink I'm addicted to your lightTeam Volturi - Beatrix

I watched as the others tried to diagnose Santi. It was if his brains had been scrambled when he was torn apart. He seemed to have no thoughts except for now when people were yelling at him. It was strange, very strange. I thought back to Celia who was in the castle. How was I supposed to help her? It frusturated me that I couldn't help her as mmuch as I wanted. You would think that, that task would be easy for someone with my power.